Remember back when you were a rock star
and I was a hippie angel?
How enchanted we were with our
heart and souls bared.
Do you remember now that you are so far
away that night you came to me
and I came to you and the rest of the world
slipped away?
We held one another, made love and cried
and vowed to never to speak of how every time
the lights went out you hurried to my side
so tender, coming and then going.
Young and in love, we named that month Eden.
Do you remember our anguished goodbye
Neither do I.
Resa and the Rock Star
Dedicated to Resa @ https://artgowns.com
